"Rumble—"
Brilliant sword light shot into the sky.
Pale golden sword intent illuminated more than half of the Dead Spirit Abyss.
Lin Feng, who had been lurking in the shadows and preparing a sneak attack, was beheaded by this strike. Scalding blood sprayed everywhere, his head fell to the ground, and his headless corpse collapsed.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The surrounding wraiths were stirred by the scent of blood.
They immediately swarmed forward and, in an instant, tore Lin Feng's corpse into pieces.
At this sight,
Lu Xueqi's group frowned slightly.
They summoned their magical treasures, which gave off a faint glow and drove away the numerous wraiths around them... After all, these wraiths were nearly all mindless. At most, they could bully ordinary people; they posed no threat whatsoever to cultivators.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Quan Yan raised a hand slightly.
With a wave, he drew the magical treasure on the ground—the Mountain River Fan—into his hand.
"The Mountain River Fan?"
"This magical treasure seems to belong to Old Ancestor Fengyue."
Zeng Shushu said.
Hearing this,
Wang Quan Yan nodded and said, "Old Ancestor Fengyue claims to be neutral and would not involve himself in the affairs of the Righteous and Demonic Paths, but..."
"Judging from things now?"
"Perhaps he has already joined the Demon Sect!"
At those words,
Lu Xueqi frowned slightly and said, "Old Ancestor Fengyue is a renowned figure among independent cultivators. Why would he choose to join the Demon Sect? Would that not affect his reputation..."
Old Ancestor Fengyue was the foremost independent cultivator in all of Shenzhou!
This title alone
was enough to show just how great his prestige was!
To break through to the Supreme Purity Realm with only an incomplete inheritance?
Old Ancestor Fengyue's strength was beyond question!
He had established Fengyue Immortal City near